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" That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. "
Shakespeare's Hamlet - Pagina 53
door William Shakespeare - 1903 - 274 pagina’s
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from ..., Volume 2

William Shakespeare - 1824
...king ; that was, to this, Hyperion« to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem7 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not mink on't; — Frailty, thy name is woman!...
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Cumberland's British Theatre: With Remarks, Biographical and ..., Volume 4

1826
...But two months dead ! — nay, not so much, — not two — So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr ; so loving to my mother. That...face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember 1 Why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By whac it ffcd on— and yet, within...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello

William Shakespeare - 1826
...spring Too rough to breathe upon her.' The word occurs again in A Midsummer Night's Dream, Act i. Sc. 2. Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't; — Frailty, thy name is woman!...
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The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes original and ..., Volume 10

William Shakespeare - 1826
...Act i. ' I thought the gentlest breeze that wakes the spring Too rough to breathe upon her.' Sc. 2. Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on: And yet, within a month,— Let me not think on't;—Frailty, thy name is woman!—...
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The Beauties of Shakspeare Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General ...

William Shakespeare - 1827 - 345 pagina’s
...muph, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion§ to a satyr: so loving to my mothe?, That he might not beteem|| the winds of heaven Visit...hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't;— Frailty, thy name is woman!...
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The Speaker; Or, Miscellaneous Pieces: Selected from the Best English ...

William Enfield - 1827 - 346 pagina’s
...so loving to my mother, That he permitted not the winds of Heav'n Visit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Must I remember ! Why. she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month, Let me not think Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month...
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The Beauties of Shakspeare Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General ...

William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1827 - 345 pagina’s
...two months dead ! — nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, 'r- ' '• Hyperion§ to a satyr: so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem[| the wiiws opnpaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, shewpuld hang on...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from ..., Volume 2

William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829
...this ! But two months dead!— nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion* to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That...not beteem' the winds of heaven Visit her face too rouglJy. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Volume 8

William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830
...a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion* to a satyr: so loving to my mother, That he might not beteemh the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on: And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't ; — Frailty, thy name is woman...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Volume 8

William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830
...a king; that was, to this, Hyperion* to a satyr: so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem h the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on: And yet, within a month,— Let me not think on't;—Frailty, thy name is woman!—...
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